The strongest peasant city

Chapter 2964 tragic
Roar……

A beast-like roar came from Dongfang Yunqi's mouth, but at this moment, Wusun's tomb was serious, and he suddenly jumped back. The moment Wusun's tomb jumped away, Dongfang Yunqi directly chased after him. go up.

hum...

An arrow of spiritual consciousness pierced Dongfang Yunqi's sea of ​​consciousness directly from Wusun's tomb, which made Dongfang Yunqi stand on the spot in pain.

Dongfang Yunqi was already at the late stage of Golden Core, and all the resources of the Dongfang family were basically used on Dongfang Yunqi, but even so, it was only at the late stage of Golden Core, and the tomb of Wusun was relying on his own strength. After cultivating, although he has the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, his spiritual consciousness already has the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage. It is not scary to deal with Dongfang Yunqi, but Dongfang Yunqi is practicing self-mutilation. The deeper the stimulation, the greater his potential will be.

At this time, Dongfang Yunqi had already been angered by Wusun's tomb's spiritual attacks one after another.

Pain, a splitting headache is not enough to describe Dongfang Yunqi's current pain, Dongfang Yunqi even thinks that he will die from the pain at any time, instead of fainting from the pain.

Dozens of arrows of spiritual knowledge in a row did not make Dongfang Yunqi fall, which surprised Wusun's tomb.

Seeing Dongfang Yunqi who was still struggling and trembling in understanding, Wusun Tomb decided not to continue to waste like this, and directly bullied him, ready to throw Dongfang Yunqi off the stage, but at the moment when he was close to Dongfang Yunqi, Dongfang Yunqi Cloud started.

Dongfang Yunqi has been waiting for this opportunity, a chance to get close to Wusun's tomb. Only by getting close can Dongfang Yunqi have a glimmer of hope of winning.

When Wusun Tomb saw Dongfang Yunqi suddenly staring at him with those scarlet eyes, he knew that something was wrong, and immediately backed away, but it was too late.

Dongfang Yunqi directly grabbed Wusun Tomb's arm and forcibly wanted to tear it off, and Wusun Tomb didn't care about other things at this time, and directly punched Dongfang Yunqi's head, wanting to punch head shot.

tear...

Blood flowed profusely, and Wusun roared in pain on the ring.

Although Dongfang Yunqi escaped Wusun's tomb's punch, Wusun's tomb's spiritual consciousness was like a rain of swords only once, directly piercing Dongfang Yunqi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The tomb of Wusun quickly stopped the bleeding, and then stared at Dongfang Yunqi with cold eyes for a moment. He thought that he could win easily this time, but he didn't expect that not only did he not win easily, but he also broke an arm.

Dongfang Yunqi knelt on the ground and held his head, humming softly.

Wusun Tomb said coldly: "I didn't expect your endurance to be so strong, but that's it."

After finishing speaking, the spiritual consciousness of Wusun's tomb rushed directly towards Dongfang Yunqi's sea of ​​consciousness like a tsunami. It felt like the sea of ​​consciousness was riddled with holes, but suddenly faced with the attack of spiritual consciousness like a tsunami, Dongfang Yunqi also desperately Because he knew that if he didn't fight back at this time, he would become an idiot even if he didn't die today.

"Blood Night."

whoosh...

A dagger flew out of Dongfang Yunqi's hand and headed straight for the throat of Wusun's tomb. At the moment Wusun's tomb dodged, Dongfang Yun turned into red lightning and went straight to Wusun's tomb. And go, at the same time, a dagger in the other hand was also thrown, running directly towards Wusun Tomb's eyes, Wusun Tomb saw this scene without dodging or avoiding it, and directly used the tactic of killing each other cruelly.

The spiritual sense went straight to Dongfang Yunqi crazily, and the dagger directly pierced one eyeball of Wusun Tomb, but fortunately, Wusun Tomb used his spiritual consciousness to block it, otherwise the Wusun Tomb would definitely die. And Dongfang Yunqi, who was attacked by the spiritual consciousness of Wusun's tomb, did not have a good time. The entire sea of ​​consciousness showed signs of collapse. Once collapsed, Dongfang Yunqi would become an idiot.

Seeing that Dongfang Yunqi was struggling, Wusun Tomb directly pulled out the dagger from his eyeballs, and then flew towards Dongfang Yunqi with his hand, while Dongfang Yunqi was trying his best to fight against his consciousness. The attack on Haili Wusun's tomb, he could only watch as he stabbed himself with a dagger, but there was nothing he could do.

puff……

The dagger was directly inserted into Dongfang Yunqi's heart, but Dongfang Yunqi smiled.

Laughing a little crazily, because at this moment Dongfang Yunqi broke through, regardless of his cultivation base or his sea of ​​consciousness. At the moment when he threw the dagger at Wusun's tomb, Dongfang Yunqi had reached a critical moment, but he was defeated by Wusun. The tomb opened up Dongfang Yunqi's heart.

Wusun Tomb looked at Dongfang Yunqi who was standing up slowly with disbelief on his face. His blow clearly pierced into the opponent's heart, but Dongfang Yunqi stood up properly.

Li Bai was also taken aback when he saw this scene. No matter who the heart is, it is a death spot. Even if the Nascent Soul is cultivated, if the heart is blown, he will die. Dongfang Yunqi obviously did not cultivate the Nascent Soul, but that Wu Sun Tomb's dagger actually pierced Dongfang Yunqi's heart.

Dongfang Yunqi looked at Wusun's tomb with scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you never thought that my heart is on the right side, and you only focused on attacking my sea of ​​consciousness but ignored my body , I have to say that you are the strongest opponent I have ever met in my lifetime, but this is over."

After speaking, Dongfang Yunqi took out two daggers from his ankles again, but this time the two daggers were azure blue, emitting a faint blue light under the sunlight.

Wusun Tomb opened his eyes wide and looked at the two daggers in Dongfang Yunqi's hand, and murmured: "They are actually spiritual weapons. It seems that I lost this time."

After finishing speaking, Wusun Tomb jumped off the ring to admit defeat without waiting for Dongfang Yunqi to attack, because Wusun Tomb knew that even if he continued to compare, he would only lose worse, and two spiritual weapons were enough to decide the outcome of this battle , although I don't know what bonuses those two spiritual weapons have, but one of them must be related to spiritual power.

Although the blue brilliance does not necessarily add spiritual power, but with the existence of these two spiritual weapons, Dongfang Yunqi's absorption and recovery of spiritual power is definitely much faster than him, even in a protracted war of attrition. Sun Tomb can't afford it either.

Seeing Wusun's tomb jump off the ring, Dongfang Yunqi did not pursue him either. In fact, Dongfang Yunqi had held on until now with a single breath.

When Wang Weng announced that Dongfang Yunqi had won, Dongfang Yunqi couldn't bear it anymore and fainted. After all, the spiritual attack from Wusun's tomb was real, and the last blow from Wusun's tomb directly Dongfang Yunqi's sea of ​​consciousness was damaged.

When Wusun's tomb returned to Xiahou's family, he was immediately sent by Xiahou Lieyang to the private medical room of Xiahou's family for treatment.

Nangongxi took the money she had earned, and sighed for a while, Dongfang Yunqi was a bit lucky to win today, if Wusun's tomb carried a spiritual attack, maybe Dongfang Yunqi would lose, but when Wusun's tomb was give up.

Following the end of the contest between the Dongfang family and the Xiahou family, Wang Weng immediately announced the beginning of the contest between the Murong family and the Zhuang family.

The bald man from Murong's family glanced at the young man from the Zhuang's family, a little dismissively.

But Li Bai frowned, because the young man from the farmer actually carried a sword with him, which reminded Li Bai of a sentence his father Li Xiaogang said, "A swordsman never leaves his body, and life and death are life without his body."

This young man obviously smelled like a sword, and this made Li Bai even more suspicious that this young man was a swordsman.

Swordsmen practice thousands of times harder than cultivators, but their power is also the strongest at the same level, and their attacks are the strongest.

As soon as Wang Weng finished talking about the start of the game, the young man moved.

A cold light caused the temperature of the entire sea surface to drop instantly.

The bald man looked at the young man in disbelief. Just now he looked down on the young man, but the next moment his neck was separated by the young man's sword. Although his mind was still on his body, the bald man knew He had already cut off his head with a sword, but the opponent's sword was too fast, so fast that he had no possibility of dodging.

The bald man opened his eyes wide and looked at the dealer's young man and asked bitterly, "Who are you?"

After asking, the bald man couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground dead, and the head also rolled aside, and some young models under the stage turned pale.

The youth of the dealer looked at the bald man on the ground, and said coldly, "Swordsman, Xiao Yijian."

After speaking, he flew off the stage and didn't even listen to the result of the game, because there was no need to listen to it, the bald man was dead, and the result was self-evident.

Wang Weng announced that the banker had won, while the Murong family was depressed because of attachment. They never expected that the banker who hadn't paid attention would have such a dark horse, and they obviously had hidden strength when they faced Li Bai before. He hid his strength but it was so deep that the bald man was killed before he could unleash his strongest strength.

Nangongxi was also a little surprised by the young swordsman. He thought that there would be no strong men behind, but now it seems that he was wrong. He should have preserved his strength in the first round, otherwise Li Bai would not have easily won the second one like that. One, kicking them all off the ring at once, which is not very normal, but thinking about it now, Nangongxi feels that these people are much cuter than those from these aristocratic families.

Although they were all invited by major families, but to put it bluntly, they were invited to fight, and they had to obey the orders of a big family. As a cultivator, how could they not have the spirit of a cultivator? The matter was an insult to them, so they basically didn't use their full strength in the match with Li Bai.

But now one-on-one is different, that is the time to show strength, the time to show personal value.

Thinking of this, Nangongxi glanced at Li Bai and said, "It seems that you won the first game a little bit."

Li Bai didn't care about Nangongxi's words, and said with a smile: "It's good to win, and isn't it better to have moisture? This will be beneficial to you and me without any harm."

After speaking, Li Bai and Nangongxi looked at each other and smiled.

(End of this chapter)